The purple python churned, and the huge and powerful snake tail swung wildly, crashing into the cultivator's body.

For a while, where the purple python was raging, the surrounding trees and bushes were all destroyed, and the purple mist was churning.

The cultivators who participated in the pursuit had already been dizzy by the giant python and lost their way in the purple mist.

The leader of the team, looking at the panicked crowd, shouted loudly, "Don't panic, everyone, hold your ground, and everyone will shoot together." ”

This person's words had a miraculous effect, and the cultivators who were originally in a panic quickly stabilized the formation, and all kinds of martial arts were thrown indiscriminately on the purple python's body.

Hiss...

A scream rang out from the giant snake's mouth.

The purple python climbed onto a giant tree, curled up, spitting a snake core, and its scarlet eyes looked at the crowd below.

"Who is it? With such indiscriminate means, you have the ability to come out!"

Someone in the crowd couldn't help but shout.

"Giggles... , a group of people came to arrest me, the little woman was alone, what made you have the face to say this. ”

Murong Zixuan's chuckle came from the purple mist.

"Bah! The next three indiscriminate is the means of the next three indiscriminate. ”

There was constant shouting from the crowd.

Murong Zixuan was dismissive of these people's sarcasm.

Whoosh!!

Five figures suddenly appeared in the center of the riot.

It is the lord of the five major forces of Dongsheng Divine Continent.

"Yo, the main lord has appeared. ”

Murong Zixuan didn't show up, and the sound of chuckles came from the air?

Wild Thunder listened to the contemptuous voice, his voice shook the purple mist, and shouted, "Little man, you won't be caught before you appear." ”

"This strong uncle, has such a big tone?" said Murong Zixuan

"What are you if I'm a junior? I can come and go freely in this purple mist without hindrance, what about you? Say I'm a junior? Doesn't it mean that you're not even a junior?" Murong Zixuan's voice was teasing.

As soon as these words came out, the dragon's face turned red, but he was powerless to refute it.

"It's a little doll, it's not old, but its mouth is quite poisonous. The skeleton old man's eyes were cold.

"The old man is wrong about what he said, the little woman is very sharp-toothed. Murong Zixuan covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Humph!"

With a wave of the skeleton old man's ghost sleeve, the purple mist spread out under the spiritual power, but it was only a few meters away, and the richness of the purple mist here could be seen.

"Why fight with her for the strength of your tongue, watch me force her out!"

Duan Lang stomped forward with the soles of his feet.

Zheng!

The three-foot long blade behind him suddenly flew out, suspended above Duan Lang, and the piercing blade surged out from the long sword.

The small forces around sensed the chill coming from the long sword, and their faces showed fear, and they couldn't help but retreat.

Duan Lang's palm quickly sealed, and the long sword in the air suddenly became illusory, and several long swords were separated from the sword body, Duan Lang's eyes were ruthless, and he shouted

"Phantom Sword, go!"

The long sword carried a sharp chill and poured into the purple mist under the frightened and envious gaze of ordinary cultivators.

Time seemed to stop at this time, except for the other four sect masters, everyone else looked at Duan Lang with dead eyes.

The long sword and Duan Lang's mind are connected, and all the actions of the long sword in the purple mist are in Duan Lang's heart.

Seeing that Duan Lang didn't make the next move, just when the others were about to give up, they saw a change in Duan Lang's eyes.

Even when he saw Duan Lang's fingers hooked, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air in the purple mist.

Sou!

The long sword returned to everyone, and everyone was slightly shocked the moment they saw the long sword.

The whole body of the long sword was red, and a trace of hot air floated from the sword body, and it was slightly deformed.

Broken Lang's face changed slightly.

"It seems that this man is extraordinary. ”

Lu Tianming looked at the long sword in front of Duan Lang, and his heart sank slightly.

"Giggles, uncle, why are you doing so fast, I'm going to refine a mysterious weapon for you. ”

Murong Zixuan's faint laughter echoed in the purple mist, still like this, only hearing his voice, not seeing his person.

Duan Lang's face was as gloomy as ink, and he put the long sword back into the scabbard.

Duan Lang set his gaze on Xingchen Sect Xingluo and said

"The Star Sect doesn't have a star positioning, why don't the Star Sect Master show his hand for us to see. ”

Xingchen looked at Duan Lang, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and he said, "Sect Master Duan is so well-informed. ”

Before Duan Lang could refute, the old man with a skeleton said, "Star Sect Master, when is this time over, don't hide it." ”

"Yes, if we go on like this, our five major sects will be despised by this little girl. Although the dragon was reluctant, he still spoke

"I also hope that the Star Sect Master will make a move. Lu Tianming clenched his fists.

Looking at the four people standing on the same front, Xingluo said sarcastically, "When did the four of you stand on the same line." ”

"We all work for the same goal. Duan Lang had a smile in his eyes.

Xingluo waved his clothes and said, "Let's look at my means." ”

The star compass sat on the ground, his hands quickly sealed, the stars lit up beside him, and his right hand suddenly pointed on the silver star between his eyebrows.

With Xingluo as the center, the countless stars floating around the stars re-entered the purple mist, and there were countless of them.

And behind Xing Luo, the elder disciples of the Xingchen Sect formed a circle and protected Xing Luo behind him.

Countless stars searched for Murong Zixuan's figure in the purple mist.

And five hundred meters away from these people, Murong Zixuan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the ring on his hand exuded purple light.

Woooo

A slight voice came, and Murong Zixuan suddenly opened her eyes, only to see several flashes of silver light appearing in front of her and rushing into her body.

At the same time, Xing Luo, who was sitting in the middle of the crowd, opened his eyes and walked directly towards Murong Zixuan's position without saying a word.

The other four people saw Xingluo's movements, and their bodies invariably went in the direction of Xingluo.

The others saw the movements of the sect masters and followed closely.

And Murong Zixuan, who was wondering what was going on, only felt that the purple mist not far away was surging wildly, and hundreds of breaths were coming towards her.

"Not good!"

Murong Zixuan was shocked in her heart, her beautiful eyes rippled, and she wanted to turn around and leave.

Shout!

An attack suddenly pierced through the purple mist and blasted towards Murong Zixuan.

The surface of Starfall is cratered, but the power in it should not be underestimated.

Murong Zixuan's jade hand slapped continuously, lightly patting on the starfall, and then her body withdrew.

Rumble!

The starfall shattered, and the ripples of spiritual power shook the purple mist, leaving a clear void.

"Where is the little girl?"

Xingchen's figure appeared in front of Murong Zixuan with a thick smile on his face.

The purple mist dispersed, and then four figures reappeared.

The five people surrounded Murong Zixuan.

Looking at the besieged Murong Zixuan, the dissatisfaction in Duan Lang's heart was like a volcanic eruption, instantly released, and said

"Where else can you hide this time?"

Looking at the five people, Murong Zixuan's face was solemn, and her silver teeth were clenched.

"Little doll, go back with us to avoid the pain of flesh and skin. The old man smirked.

"Impossible!" Murong Zixuan said angrily

"Hehe, I'm still hard-mouthed. The dragon laughed

Murong Zixuanyu's hands were clenched, and her beautiful eyes observed the surroundings, looking for the direction of the breakthrough.

"I advise you to give up, you can't escape. Lu Tianming put his hands behind his back and said with a smile

Whoosh!!

The elders and disciples of the various sects appeared, and the water surrounding the encirclement was impassable.

Zheng!

Duan Lang held the three-foot-long blade in his hand, pointed his sword at Murong Zixuan, and said angrily

"The seniors have spoken, you, life or death!"

"In this thick purple mist, you still want to catch me for wishful thinking!"

Murong Zixuan looked at Duan Lang, the ring on his right hand flashed with purple light, the purple air swirled in his eyes, and the mist lines on his forehead and eyebrows appeared.

And when the fog patterns appeared, Lu Tianming, who had always been light-hearted, suddenly stared, this feeling and lines seemed to have been seen before.

In the battle of Xuandu City, the young man who destroyed Wuqing had a similar line between his eyebrows.

A wind, a fog.